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[IC] The Lesser of Two Heresies.

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LuckyDee:
Lazerus watches the interaction between Seer and Assassin, showing his usual lack of emotion - although his posture might betray a hint of impatience.

His response is still completely civil, nonetheless: "Would you then start by enlightening us on what you appear to know about us?"

Klear:
    During all that MkLear's eyelids twitch in irregular intervals, while the rest of his form remains limp. The private fortress of his mind is filled with images of scorching purple flame, sensations of his very flesh burning away at the touch of malevolent energy threatening to devour his very soul. Great fears of both his past and present, and perhaps even his future, play out in his private nightmare. Only the telltale movements of his closed eyes betray this, and once it is over, not even him will remember anything but a fleeting feeling of disquiet, which will drown in the sea of uneasiness brought about by the predicament he's in.
    And so his body rests as his mind and soul fight a war against their own imaginary demons with no end in sight.

Spoiler (click to show/hide)OK! We have another IC post by me written under the pleasant influence of alcohol. Basically, I was talking about this game in a pub with a friend of mine and eventually (on his suggestion) decided to spite your inactivity by making an IC post even though I'm incapacitated.

But really, I would appreciate, if not some activity here, at least some post OOC lamenting your lack of free time. And if you think you have nothing to add IC, try at least to "shuffle your legs" a bit, it's worked out for us quite well in the beginning. =)

Esther:
Xilla looks at Lazerus and reply's: "I think she meant that this is enough for today, we'll come back tomorrow" Then she speaks to the Seer: "Thank you for your hospitality. We will call on you again tomorrow. Could we leave our unconscious friend here in your care until we find a place for him to sleep?" She makes a quick gesture towards MkLear.

LuckyDee:
Lazerus, not taking his eyes off the Seer, replies to Xilla's remark: "She might. This question deserves answering though."

Upon which - surprising even himself - he takes a step forward and kneels before the Seer, head down.
"Lady, I understand and respect your position, as I assume you do ours, and thus see the importance of my question. Please do not withhold your enlightenment any longer."

Sylith:
The Seer was not interrupting, listening to Xilla and Laz with half an ear. She was eating grilled fish with her hands, carefully taking fishbones out of warm meat with her fingers.
She smiled, when the Moritat girl showed this exaggerated politeness of hers, but said nothing. She also said nothing for a while after Lazerus' question, finishing the meal. Like saying.... "eat. Then we'll talk".

And then, finally, she discreetly licks her fingers and smiles to lizard.
"What if I told you there are more things and powers in this world, than you ever imagined?" She starts with a question. "What if I told you I can read your mind or see you in many more ways you could ever think about?"
She gets up, taking her plate, and turns around to put it on small table.
"Or maybe I am just a spy, able to find any information I would like to?" She turns face to them again, leaning on tabletop with her hip and crossing her arms. "What would you prefer to believe?"

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